Your Gaze
Your gaze, not reborn
But torn and tortured destiny,
Solitude profoundly empty,
Mirror gazing,
Is she the woman that loves me?
Sweetest maiden,
Charming that you are,
Seduce with body fair.
Or not?
Copyright © Kenneth Fordham | Year Posted 2007
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